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                    Helpless God

They leave the bed before dawn to sow seed ,
So that grains can be grown to eat and feed .

We have lunch in Suit and Tie,
And they are left to die.

While they are busy working on the quality of Wheat,
We, in the name of religion are busy fighting for the seat.

Millions of rupees are spent on election campaign,
But no money to waive the loan who produces champagne.

It is Irony that bank debt burden force them to suicide,
While some loot the bank and leave the nation to hide.

I fear, if they stop farming,
No Cosmetics can make our face charming.

Please unite to save these Gods, if they become angry,
We may earn in dollar & pound but will die hungry

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